this truth thursday is cut/hidden because i think sometimes being honest hurts.
i want to tie myself on to some strings and catch hold of a flock of birds and fly away. get away from everyone and everything. sometimes it depresses me too much. sometimes i think too much of the lyrics "what are we if we're not in love?" and "what are we if we're not alone?"
don't tell anybody anything. if you do, you start missing everybody.
Remember when I posted a blog about riding a bicycle?That it felt like flight.and you said you wanted to fly,too. Just remembered it now. Don't be gone long if you do.:(